Page 24 of Beneath the Blue Moon

***Ethan***

Mine. That’s all I can think as I touch her, kiss her. Mine.

My lips, my neck, my breasts. I can’t wait any longer. I must have her. Tonight.

“Turn around.”

My voice comes out deep and husky. Turning in my arms, she

grabs the edge of the pool for support. I move her hair to the side, trailing

kisses down her neck. Mine. My lips move across her shoulders feverishly,

and she leans closer. Mine. I unclasp her bra, releasing her breasts for

my eager hands.

“Beautiful,” I breathe against her neck as I palm them.

I roll her nipples between my fingers, and she whimpers.

It’s a musical sound, one that makes every part of my body dance. She places

her hand on the back of my neck, gently stroking it. My wolf begins to race to

the surface, and I quickly try to push him back. You’ll hurt her! He

retreats for now, but holding him back isn’t easy. Giving Casey my attention

once more, I weigh her breasts in my palms, massaging them. Mine.

“Spread your legs.”

“Where… did Mr.… Take-it-slow… go?” she gets out between

labored breaths.

“I don’t know… China?”

“Good. Tell him to stay there.”

I slide my palm down her stomach, feeling her muscles jump

beneath my touch. She moans as my fingers slip beneath her panties. Running my

finger from her entrance to her clit, I marvel at how wet she is, and it’s not

from the pool. Mine, mine, mine!